Bits and Pieces of Weiss Kruez

BY : fareys_delight
Category: Wei▀ Kreuz > Yaoi - Male/Male
Dragon prints: 4003
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.


Title: Jazz and Kittens (Back Alleyway Discussions) 4



Fandom: Weiss Kruez



Pairing/Characters: Brad, Schuldig



Prompt: devious



Drabble #: 161



Date: September 2, 2012



Word count:



Next pairing: Kisame, Gai



AN: To tired…



 



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“Bradley Crawford, you are a devious man,” Schuldig drawled as he walked into the mans study. “You knew what would happen, didn’t you?” he asked, flipping his mussed hair over one naked shoulder. Sweat pants rode low on hi ships as he sprawled out on a chair.



 



“Are you done with your kitten already?” Brad asked as he turned his eyes away from his laptop.



 



“Hardly,” Schuldig purred as his lips pulled into a smug smile. “He’s taking a nap right now while I come down here to make something for him.” His mind turned to the pale body that was laid out in his and Farfarellos bed, red hair messed up and skin flushed. They had made a mess, one that his silver haired Irish man was cleaning up as Ran hummed and purred in his sleep as he was moved.



 



“Aren’t you glad I sent you to that club? You ended up with a kitten and I have you out of my hair for the most part,” Brad chuckled, Schuldig smiling lightly. “Does he have claws?”



 



“Of course he does. I think that’s why Farfarello lost control and screwed our kitten so hard he passed out,” Schuldig chuckled. Brad shook his head and smiled lightly.



 



“Just as long as he doesn’t end up dead,” Brad stated as the telepath stood up. Schuldig’s face softened a bit.



 



“I think tonight was the first time I’ve ever seen Farfarello worried about knowing a bed partner out, much less hurting one. He stopped worrying about the time Ran woke up with to smile, say cool and then pass out with a happy smile,” he said, watching Brads face morph into surprise. “Yeah, really. Now, if you’ll excuse me, my kitty needs to be fed. I’m sure you want to go back to seducing your own,” Schuldig purred as he left the study.



 



Brad shook his head as his IM pinged with a new message from Omi. Soon, both Weiss and Schwartz’s leash holders would be gone and they would be gone and they would be fine.



 



Having their kitties in their beds would be even better



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